The extremely yin and extremely yang swords became more and more brilliant, and they rotated and overlapped with each other. A picture of life and death of yin and yang gradually appeared.
Feng Lan's peerless face bloomed with a sad and beautiful smile, which seemed like regret, unwillingness and regret!
The red lips opened slightly, and the first sounds of heaven and earth lingered out. She seemed to use her soul and blood as sacrifices to awaken the power sleeping in the Yin and Yang Holy Sword, sacrificing herself to wash away the last traces of the innate path.
Zhan Ziyang looked up to the sky and cried, blood and tears flowing, his soul was wailing, and his heart was breaking, but no matter how hard he hit, he could not break through, blocked by the invisible wall, his body was in a broken state, as if it would break at any time, and traces of blood overflowed from the body surface.
The innate Tao diagram trembles, and a Tao aura permeates the air, seeming to suppress the Yin and Yang diagram of life and death. The will of Tao is inviolable
However, Feng Lan's bright eyes were filled with determination, and her transparent body gradually became illusory, and a bright star bead emerged.
That was Feng Lan's Pearl of Origin, the Pearl of Life that contained the purest soul power. It slowly flew into the Yin and Yang diagram of life and death.
"Bo!"
The yin and yang diagram of life and death shook, and the original power of the wind system floated out, accompanied by the seemingly never-ending holy sound, which instantly filled the entire world of cultivation.
At this moment, the heaven and earth were moved, and the blood-colored flowers rained down from the sky, as if the sky was weeping and the earth was sighing!
At this moment, thousands of living beings all felt sadness in their hearts, which was the cry from their souls. They knelt down respectfully towards where Feng Lan was.
"when!"
The soft sound of bells resounded throughout the world, the blood-colored rain of flowers trembled, and thousands of golden lights filled the world in an instant. Each illusive and hazy figure gradually emerged, piously moving towards the bead of origin in the Yin-Yang diagram of life and death.
Feng Lan worshiped, as if he was burying Feng Lan's soul.
Somewhere in the God Realm, at the top of a mountain peak, an incomparably beautiful figure suddenly appeared in palace attire. Her eyes were full of sad tears, her red lips parted slightly, and she said regretfully: "The funeral bells are ringing, the venerable has died.
!Feng Lan, I will protect the last wish of the Holy Lord, you rest in peace!"
Blood-colored rain of flowers danced all over the sky, and the entire world of cultivation was filled with an overwhelming sadness.
The extremely yin and extremely yang swords revolved around each other, fused with the bright star bead, and faced the innate Dao map.
"Buzz!" The innate Dao diagram suddenly trembled, and the void was torn apart like rags in an instant. An extremely terrifying breath rippled out, like anger for violating the will of Dao, and it hit the person in an instant.
Yin and Yang life and death picture
"boom!"
The holy sword of Yin and Yang trembled, and the innate Dao map shook. The two canceled each other out, and the first sound of heaven and earth gradually washed away the innate Dao map.
The pure land was broken, and Zhan Ziyang finally escaped from the trap. He looked up to the sky with blood-red eyes and shouted, his soul was constantly trembling, and he flew towards the Yin and Yang map of life and death in an instant.
"Bo!"
There was a soft sound in the void, and a trace of the remaining innate Dao diagram suddenly broke through the resistance of the Yin-Yang life and death diagram, and instantly merged into Zhan Ziyang's body, and a subtle crack spread on the Yin Lingzhu.
Those are the scars on the road, which seem to destroy Zhan Ziyang's foundation.
"Crash!" Zhan Ziyang's body fell like fragments. In the blink of an eye, his hands and feet had disappeared. However, without knowing it, Zhan Ziyang was rushing towards the Yin and Yang map of life and death.
"Boom!" The Xiantian Dao Diagram suddenly trembled, and the last remaining power finally disappeared. The terrifying pressure that shrouded the world gradually dimmed without a trace.
A soft source of power also emitted from the void after the innate Dao map disappeared, and enveloped Zhan Ziyang in an instant.
His physical injuries were being repaired quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The power of Yin Spirit in his body gradually changed, and a blue halo surrounded the Yin Spirit Pearl.
But the scar that appeared on the Yin Ling Pearl has not healed at all.
"Master...!" Zhan Ziyang roared in grief, quickly grabbed the cracked star bead in his hand, and cried: "Master, I'm sorry for you, it was me who hurt you, pfft..."
Blood sprayed out, and Zhan Ziyang suddenly fainted. Although his injuries had been repaired by the original power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and even the power of the Yin Spirit had changed, the cracks in the silk path still existed. If it could not be repaired, eventually
Death cannot be avoided
Zhan Ziyang's body fell rapidly downwards, but he still held the bright star bead that contained the original power of the wind system tightly in his hand. The Yin and Yang Holy Sword accompanied him, but Feng Lan was already dead.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the Holy Sword of Yin and Yang shook and merged into one body again. A powerful wave instantly penetrated into the Ring of Samsara.
Six colors of light shined, and the Samsara Ring was turned on again with the help of Feng Lan's remaining power in the Yin-Yang Holy Sword. A huge suction force came out and enveloped Zhan Ziyang in an instant, like a bright meteor, fleeing into the distance in an instant.
Empty, disappear
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
After the reincarnation guard Zhan Ziyang disappeared, a dozen dazzling divine rainbows suddenly appeared on the spot.
These people are the masters from the nine major sects of Wuzhou Continent, and there are even the top masters from overseas demon clans and ten demon sects.
Looking at the devastated place full of violent power, everyone's eyes were full of heart palpitations, but no matter how they explored, they found no clues.
"Alas..." A helpless sigh came, and Master Honghu showed a look of regret, and said regretfully: "The punishment from heaven has dissipated, and the holy body is unique. Fellow Taoists, in today's world, there will no longer be a holy body.
It exists!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Honghu led the people from Shangtian Palace and left here first. Faced with such a terrifying power of heaven and earth, he did not believe that Zhan Ziyang could survive, but he was full of doubts about the mysterious man who used the holy sound.
, and palpitations
The other strong men from the sect also hesitated for a moment, and then moved away one after another. The reason why they came to investigate was just that they were curious about who sent the first sound of the day, and they were no longer interested in Zhan Ziyang.
After all, when the Xiantian Dao Diagram broke through the Yin-Yang Holy Sword in the end, most of the monks clearly felt it, and no one thought that Zhan Ziyang would continue to live.
You cannot transcend the great world. Even if the gods face the power of heaven and earth, the will of Tao cannot change your destined destiny.
The turbulent world of cultivation has also dissipated with the dissipation of the heavenly punishment. After the peerless Holy Body, it has once again returned to its previous peace. However, the head of the Shaking Rain Palace suddenly left the society at this time. After all, after losing two earth ancestors, it is inevitable that someone will
Take advantage of the situation
And Zhan Ziyang gradually faded from people's memory until he was forgotten